linyichengExcuse me... can you give me a little more time?
The girl was wearing a simple white shirt, her black hair was loose, and her delicate face the size of a palm looked more and more pitiful.
Guan Xiaoxiao glared at her impatiently, obviously about to get angry.
guanxiaoxiaoLin Yicheng, who do you think you are?
Lin Yicheng lowered her head, she was very sad, and her thin shoulders kept shaking.
She doesn't know what to do
She didn't want to give up everything she had now, but she had to give up.
linyichengI'm sorry... I'm sorry...
Guan Xiaoxiao is not a kind-hearted person. Seeing Lin Yicheng's tears, she just felt extremely bored.
guanxiaoxiaoThe last three days.
guanxiaoxiaoThis is the last time!
Guan Xiaoxiao carefully applied lipstick, looked at the small mirror with satisfaction, snorted coldly, picked up the bag and left.
Leaving Lin Yicheng alone, crying silently.
- - - - line of division - - - -
Sanya.
Hospital.
An Ran was lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone in boredom, his expression was relaxed and natural, and his complexion was excellent. There was a patient's appearance.
The door was pushed open without warning, and Wang Yuan and Mo Wan'er walked in expressionlessly.
An Ran was in a panic for a moment, and she immediately reacted, frowning, looking weak and powerless.
Mo Wan'er sneered.
mowanerThanks to you, we are fine.
Mo Waner and Wang Yuan had something to do today, so she deliberately dressed up, exquisite and fashionable, with extravagance in her bones.
This kind of thing is only available to noble girls taught by aristocratic families, and others can't learn it if they want to.
An Ran smiled awkwardly.
The hands in the quilt have already formed fists.
Wang Yuan carelessly found a chair and sat down, smiling at An Ran. That smile made An Ran feel scared for no reason.
wangyuanWhat are you afraid of, I won't eat you again?
An Ran pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly and glanced at the two people, which was meaningful.
anranI heard that he fell into the sea and disappeared?
anranAlas, such a big storm is estimated to be in jeopardy...
anranShe's such a nice girl...
Before she could finish speaking, Mo Wan'er slowly poured a cup of hot tea on An Ran's delicate face!
An Ran did not expect Mo Wan'er to be so arrogant and domineering, screaming loudly in pain.
wangyuanYo, you're shouting so hard, doesn't it look like you're sick?
Wang Yuan smiled and patched the knife.
mowanerAh sorry, my hand slipped.
mowanerMiss An Ran is so gentle and kind, she shouldn't care about me, right?
